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Chapter 2293

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"Rumor has it that the cultivation path of this era has been continuously passed down since the ancient times, the ancient times, the middle times, and the recent times. However, there will be some changes in the cultivation path of each small era and it will be different from the other small eras."

"If the four great eras can be gathered together,

The cultivation path inheritance of each era will be truly perfect and flawless. "

"Unfortunately, many powerhouses have tried, but no one has succeeded."

"You, on the other hand, were actually able to obtain such an opportunity. Your luck is really extraordinary."

Mo Xin's words left Chen Zong flabbergasted.

His luck was really good.

Unfortunately, the Origin Source Sword Qi of the Middle Era's Yuanming Path was too little, so the improvement of his Taichu Sword Origin Sword Origin was very minute and limited.

Chen Zong decided to enter the Sword Path Domain again and see if he could continue to obtain the Origin Source Sword Qi left behind by the Dark Sword Cultivator.

When he stepped into the Sword Path Domain again, Chen Zong felt his power being suppressed again and he couldn't move.

Sword Qi condensed and pierced through the air but was shattered by Chen Zong. A wisp of undetectable Origin Source Sword Qi fused into Chen Zong's body and lay dormant.

This time, Chen Zong didn't search for it anymore, as he already knew.

Forward!

He kept moving forward, constantly shattering the Origin Source Sword Qi and harvesting it.

Once again, Chen Zong arrived at the location of the giant sword. He was a hundred meters away from it.

However, Chen Zong frowned slightly. "Senior Mo Xin, don't you feel that the scope and suppression of the Sword Path Domain seems to have shrunk and weakened a little?"

"Yes, the scope of the Sword Path Domain has indeed shrunk and its suppressive power has also weakened," Mo Xin replied affirmatively.

"Could it be because I absorbed the Origin Source Sword Qi?" Chen Zong guessed.

He would know once he tried whether or not it was true.

Chen Zong retreated from the scope of the Sword Path Domain and recovered his power. The Dark Origin Source Sword Qi that had fused into his Taichu Sword Origin also fused back into his Taichu Sword Origin to fill the gap again.

Strictly speaking, this kind of flaw was not a flaw in the cultivation method, but a flaw in the era, or rather, a flaw in the era.

Chen Zong felt his Sword Origin Qi become even smoother and smoother when the Origin Qi of the Underworld Origin completely merged with his Alpha Primordium Sword Origin Qi. He could wield it even more smoothly.

Once again, he stepped into the Sword Principle Domain. He advanced, shattered the Sword Qi, and obtained the Sword Qi.

When Chen Zong arrived at the giant sword again, he stood still.

"Senior Mo Xin, the range of the Sword Principle Domain has indeed shrunk, and its pressure has indeed weakened a little," Chen Zong said with a serious expression.

"Hmm, perhaps it's because you've absorbed its Sword Qi." Mo Xin said. He then looked at the giant black sword through Chen Zong's body. "The Sword Qi of the Origin should be coming from that giant sword. If you can obtain that giant sword, it will be of great help to you to fill the gap in the Sword Origin Technique."

Chen Zong nodded and tried to approach the giant sword again. However, he could not go any further when he was 99 meters away. The pressure was too strong.

However, it had been 100 meters before. Now, it was 99 meters. It was indeed an improvement.

It could also be said that the Sword Principle Domain was weakening.

Since that was the case, Chen Zong retreated from the Sword Principle Domain and stepped in again. He repeated this over and over again, continuously obtaining the Sword Qi of the Origin and absorbing it. The Taichu Sword Origin was also changing bit by bit. It was a change in nature. Although it was very weak each time, the effect was still very obvious after repeated.

Each time, the range of the Sword Principle Domain would shrink and the pressure of the sword would weaken.

98 meters!

97 meters!

96 meters!

When he was tired, Chen Zong would stop to rest and recover his strength and spirit while comprehending swordsmanship.

Once he entered the Sword Principle Domain, he could not activate other forces and could only perform basic swordsmanship. In this way, Chen Zong's swordsmanship foundation was also slowly improving.

Chen Zong's swordsmanship foundation was extremely solid. If he wanted to improve it further, it would be extremely difficult. It was ten times or even a hundred times more difficult than improving his cultivation base. Now, Chen Zong had broken into the Sword Principle Domain again and again, constantly fighting with the sword qi. He had repeatedly tempered his swordsmanship foundation, and he had actually improved a step further.

If it were any other time, this step of improvement would take many years.

This was also an additional benefit.

After he rested and recovered his spirit and physical strength, Chen Zong continued to break into the Sword Principle Domain.

He repeated this over and over again, as if there was no end to it. This was undoubtedly very boring. As time passed and the number of times increased, it was inevitable that one would feel tired, from physical to mental exhaustion. However, Chen Zong forgot about everything else. The circulation of the One Heart Sutra was also mainly to deduce the sword technique. He was completely immersed in it, as if he was drunk, as if he was crazy and as if he was possessed.

In this way, Chen Zong would not feel bored and did not care how much time had passed. He did not even count how many times he had retreated and entered.

80 meters!

70 meters!

60 meters!

50 meters!

For every meter he got closer to the giant sword, Chen Zong had to retreat at least twice. In other words, he could advance half a meter each time.

Finally, with Chen Zong's persistent efforts, he reached a distance of 10 meters from the giant sword. He could see the lines on the giant sword, which became clearer and more eye-catching.

The Sword Rune was extremely mysterious. When Chen Zong looked at it from a close distance, he could feel an indescribable profoundness permeating within it. It was like drawing a bow but not releasing it.

However, even with his extraordinary comprehension, he could not understand the mystery in a short time.

"10 meters left." Chen Zong withdrew his gaze and retreated again.

The range of the Sword Principle Domain was much smaller than the first time. It was less than half of the previous time.

Retreat, enter, retreat again, and enter again.

This time, Chen Zong advanced to a distance of half a meter from the giant sword. However, that half a meter was like a natural moat. Chen Zong could not cross it no matter how hard he tried.

The pressure of the sword was extremely shocking.

The Sword Principle Domain had shrunk to a distance of 1,000 meters.

After retreating, Chen Zong rested for a while to recover his exhausted spirit and body.

When his spirit and physical strength were fully recovered, Chen Zong stepped into the Sword Principle Domain again.

As he moved forward, streaks of Sword Qi suddenly condensed. However, they did not directly attack him as before. Instead, they floated around him, keeping a distance from Chen Zong.

More and more Sword Qi condensed and gathered in the middle. Finally, they condensed into a figure and slowly solidified.

It was a figure emitting a faint black light. It held a long sword and stood in front of Chen Zong. The long sword in its right hand was slanted to the ground and its left hand was behind its back. It stood quietly and motionlessly. On the blurred face, a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Chen Zong.

Chen Zong only felt that he was being stared at and locked on. Traces of coldness spread out from the depths of his body.

He didn't say anything, nor did he say anything. That black figure suddenly raised his sword, and the sword light pierced through the air.

It was a silent sword move, but it was exquisite and indescribable. It made Chen Zong feel that he could not avoid it no matter what he did.

It was obviously a very ordinary sword move, just one of the basic swordsmanship moves. It was not a unique move, nor did it add any terrible extraordinary power. However, it made Chen Zong feel that he could not avoid it.

It was very strange. The sword moved extremely fast and arrived in an instant. Chen Zong did not have the slightest hesitation.

Before he even had time to think carefully, Chen Zong had already followed his well-practiced instinct and attacked with his sword.

Sparks flew out when the two swords collided. However, the two swords were not bounced off. Instead, they dissipated the vibrating power in a wonderful way. The hard and straight long swords seemed to become soft and flexible in an instant. They became extremely flexible and shuttled back and forth to kill the opponent.

The bodies of the swords also collided continuously in an instant. The tyrannical impact combined into a series of dense sounds like rain hitting banana leaves.

The sword light raged and surrounded the two of them in all directions. It was as if it was woven into silk.

Chen Zong focused all his mind and activated the Four Intents of Mind. He was extremely focused and captured all the movements around him. It was as if he could "see" the trajectory of the opponent's sword.

It was extremely mysterious. This kind of swordsmanship was even better than his. If it was not for the Four Intents of Mind, Chen Zong estimated that he would not have been able to hold on for long.

The Heart Sutra was a cultivation technique. It was different from the Taichu Sword Energy Technique. It did not have any direct attack power or lethality. It was like a kind of support. Therefore, it would not be suppressed by the field of swordsmanship.

Even so, Chen Zong was still injured. He was hit by the opponent's sword and was directly injured.

The sword wound tore open and waves of cold air invaded it, making Chen Zong feel very uncomfortable. However, Chen Zong endured it as if he did not feel anything.

His swordsmanship had also unknowingly improved.

It was as if his own potential was being stimulated bit by bit under this kind of pressure and then transformed into the foundation of his swordsmanship.

Improvement!

Limitless improvement!

When Chen Zong had more than 20 sword wounds on his body, Chen Zong's foundation of his swordsmanship had also improved to a whole new level. It was as if he was going to break the limits of his own swordsmanship and enter a new and superior realm.

However, that kind of realm was indescribable. Chen Zong did not know how to break through. Perhaps he could use external pressure?

However, the opponent's sword could no longer bring him much pressure. They were already at the same level.

Fight!

The opponent's swordsmanship had a kind of eerie, mysterious, and unpredictable feeling. However, it also contained a sense of righteousness. It was very contradictory, but it was a perfect combination.

This battle was extremely intense. Chen Zong's mind and body were both experiencing a double test. It was as if he had reached a limit, a critical point.

After fighting for a long time, his mental will and physical strength had reached their limits. It was as if he was a steel wire that was about to break.

Chen Zong's eyes were extremely focused. The divine light was blazing. He stared at the opponent as if he could see through everything.

In an instant, the light exploded like the sun. The long sword trembled at an extremely high frequency. It was as if it had broken a boundary and the void was about to collapse.

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